From tufts of black and blue at yonder height
To the turf of white and blues spread so deep
Chains of silver strings stretched so tight
Binds Heaven and Earth in love so deep.
Behind the silver screen, at dawn
Peeps the golden sun, newly born
Nature spreads an umbrella of many a hue
Shelters Earth and Sun from drops of dew.
A lovely poem.The sun taking birth at dawn with its silver strings.
Thanks for your appreciation. I was likening the tight strings of rain to the tight bond of love between the sky with patches of white clouds AND the blue sea with rolling tufts of white waves. Once again thanks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Behind the silver screen, at dawn Peeps the golden sun, newly born Nature spreads an umbrella of many a hue Shelters Earth and Sun from drops of dew. You are really one with the nature dear poet. love your poems. tony